Master, don't tease me, you can't handle three of them.

Chapter 154 Master, just think about it, leave the rest to me.

"Okay, we should go out."

Han Luo looked at the two people in front of her and said, "You two... it's better if only one of you comes out from outside."

The fewer people who know Jing Shu's secret, the better.

Jing Shu glanced at the nascent soul, which twitched its lips, turned around and kissed Han Luo's face before returning to the ancient jade with satisfaction.

Jing Shu clenched his fist slightly.

Seeing this, Han Luo walked helplessly to Jing Shu and lightly kissed his lips. "It's all because of you, so don't be jealous."

After saying that, Han Luo took Jing Shu's hand and led him toward the entrance of the barrier.

Jing Shu lagged half a step behind Han Luo, feeling the slightly cool touch of his palm, and carefully and tenderly tightened his grip.

Jing Shu's lips curled up slightly. Not being jealous? That's impossible for him in this lifetime!

Han Luo had no idea what Jing Shu was thinking. As soon as she opened the barrier, Han Luo froze on the spot.

When Jing Shu saw that Han Luo had stopped, he finally turned his gaze away from Han Luo and looked towards the exit.

Not far away, a man in white sat in a chair, with a man in black standing behind him. Moreover, the man in white, who was usually gentle and refined, had a slight frown on his face, as if he was slightly dissatisfied with the person behind him.

The man in black was bent over, whispering something, and his hand was on the man in white's waist, gently massaging it.

Who are they?

As soon as Jing Shu had this question in mind, he felt his master, who had been holding his hand, let go of his hand.

"Senior brother."

Jing Shu: "??!"

Who? Who is my senior master?!

Fu Huaizhi looked over upon hearing the sound, and the moment he saw Han Luo, his brows relaxed instantly, and he was in front of Han Luo in the blink of an eye.

Throughout the entire process, there were no fluctuations in spiritual energy.

Jing Shu didn't show it on his face, but he was extremely shocked inside. This person was very strong! Even stronger than his master!

"Luo Luo!" Fu Huaizhi placed his hand on Han Luo's shoulder and carefully examined her entire body. After finding nothing abnormal, he breathed a slight sigh of relief, a hint of a smile appearing in his eyes.

"Thank goodness you're alright. Not only are you alright, but your cultivation has even improved. As expected of Luo Luo!"

Fu Huaizhi patted Han Luo on the shoulder and said with a smile. His tone was full of pride, as if he were talking to his own child.

"Of course I'm fine..." Although Han Luo felt a little awkward about Fu Huaizhi always calling her by her nickname, she never made Fu Huaizhi change his way of addressing her.

If my senior brother likes to call me that, then let him call me that.

"Why would Senior Brother suddenly come here?" Han Luo asked in confusion. As he spoke, a person suddenly came to mind.

"Fan Qingyan sent you."

Han Luo knew that Fan Qingyan had something that could contact his senior brother, and that Fan Qingyan probably thought of his senior brother because of his own situation.

"Um... it's Qingyan. But something came up and I was late... I'm sorry, Senior Brother is late."

As he spoke, Fu Huaizhi looked at Jing Shu, "You're Luo Luo's second disciple, Jing Shu, right? Luo Luo mentioned you in her letters before. Qingyan said that you helped a lot with Luo Luo's matter this time, and you were even seriously injured. Thank you for your hard work..."

Jing Shu was flattered and quickly waved his hand, "Senior Uncle, you're too kind. It's what I should do!"

Han Luo didn't seem to care much about it. "Senior brother, I'm just glad you could come."

Fu Huaizhi was filled with guilt. From Qingyan's words, he learned that Luo Luo had suffered a great injury this time, lost all her memories, and only had a little bit of her divine consciousness left.

As for Jing Shu, he was carried back by Luo Luo and stayed in the spiritual spring for three whole days. Even now, he still doesn't look well.

But what about him? When Han Luo needed him, he wasn't there, and he couldn't even be found... He wasn't a good senior brother.

Just as Han Luo was about to say something more, she saw the man in black approach Fu Huaizhi's side, and Han Luo's brows furrowed deeply.

The man in black seemed used to it, ignoring Han Luo's murderous gaze, and said softly to Fu Huaizhi, "Huaizhi, your junior brother is alright, so don't feel so guilty."

Junmo's eyes were full of heartache. Upon hearing the news, Fu Huaizhi rushed over as quickly as possible, only to find that no one was there when he arrived at Yunzang Sect.

Later, I heard from the elders who stayed at the Cloud Burial Sect that Fan Qingyan went to the Spirit Tide Sect, while Han Luo's whereabouts were unknown.

The two rushed to Lingxi Sect and learned from Fan Qingyan that Han Luo was alright, but his disciple had been injured and seemed to be seriously wounded. Han Luo and his disciple were still healing in the spiritual spring.

Hearing this, Junmo breathed a sigh of relief. He originally planned to take Fu Huaizhi to find a guest room to rest first, but Fu Huaizhi disagreed and insisted on waiting for Han Luo to come out at the barrier entrance so that he could personally verify whether Han Luo was still injured.

Fu Huaizhi was so stubborn that Jun Mo wanted to forcefully open the barrier and let Han Luo come out so that Fu Huaizhi could see if he was alright.

but......

When Fu Huaizhi glanced at him, Jun Mo lowered his fist and obediently brought out a chair for Fu Huaizhi to sit on, while he stood aside and coaxed him.

Fortunately, Han Luo and the others came out quickly.

Upon hearing Jun Mo's words, Fu Huaizhi's anger, which had just subsided, flared up again.

"You still have the nerve to say that?!"

If Junmo hadn't somehow obtained a new storybook and insisted on dragging him to the palace to try out all its contents, it would have been a different story.

For a whole month! No one dared to report anything!

Otherwise, he would have come long ago!

Fu Huaizhi's eyes were slightly red, whether from anger or embarrassment, it was hard to tell.

Jun Mo's gaze darkened, and he immediately picked up Fu Huaizhi.

"Now that we've confirmed he's alright, Huaizhi should go and rest."

Before the words were even finished, the two of them vanished from the spot.

Fu Huai's angry words came from the spiritual spring barrier. Immediately afterwards, the barrier was closed from the inside, and no more sound could be heard.

Suddenly, Junmo's voice rang in Hanluo and the other person's ears via telepathy.

"You all go about your business. We'll come find you again after Huaizhi has rested."

Hanluo didn't move, but the temperature around her dropped a few degrees.

Jing Shu glanced at the wisps of demonic energy left behind by that person, then focused all his attention on Han Luo.

"I want to kill him," Han Luo suddenly said.

“Then I will help Master.” Jing Shu took Han Luo’s hand and said firmly.

Han Luo glanced back at the barrier. "No, Senior Brother likes him..."

It wasn't anything good, but my senior brother liked it, and he wasn't too bad to him...

Han Luo stopped thinking about it and, recalling what Jing Shu had just said, chuckled, "You'll help me with anything I say? Do you even know who he is? What's his cultivation level?"

Jing Shu quietly changed their hands from holding each other to interlocking their fingers.

"Yes, I will help Master with whatever he wants to do. I don't know who he is, nor do I know his cultivation level, I only know that he is stronger than me, stronger than Master..."

Jing Shu smiled slightly, "So what? Master, just think about it. Leave the rest to me."